I was a bit surprised by that, as he really had no clue what a diminished chord was, but he kinda liked the way it sounded. He guessed the passers by were likin it too by the way the crumpled sinles were starting to color the the simulated gray velvet lining of his guitar case. At this rate he'd be able to score an economy box of malox in no time. (God he liked cafe burgers). There would even be something left over for a night at the "Walk Right Inn".